biiowiired: helmsman is operating at normal capacity (upshot)
The Ψiioniic / The Helmsman ([personal profile] biiowiired) wrote in [community profile] lostrealm2012-10-05 09:20 am

Current geographic charts...

Characters: The Helmsman / The Ψiioniic (OU) [OPEN]
Date: Oct 05
Format: Whatever; i will action spam unless told not to :P
Content Warnings: none?
Summary: Helmsman exploring the city during off hours.

It gets chilly in the early morning. This is the quietest time, after the nocturnal have gone to sleep, and before the diurnal wake. He is wrapped in one of his friend's cloaks. The smell is comforting.

The Helmsman scheduled his navigational tasks later to allow his body to recover from his arrival. It is a considerably more calm and stable Helmsman who floats above the city and its outskirts, collecting visual data. What good is a helmsman system if it cannot map out the surrounding area? He is here because of duty and programming, not curiosity.

Still, it disturbs him that there are no stars. Yes, he was kept in a ship's navigational block for ages, and is still anxious about going outside. But half that time his head was filled with visual input of stars as he drove the Empress's battleship. By them, he always knew exactly where in the galaxy he was.

The caverns are brooding and primal. Thoughts of predators and stony, enclosed spaces fill his mind. Unsettling. He's not sure why. He'll leave exploring the outlying labyrinths for another time.

(He may or may not be wearing knitted wool cozies for his biowires. He was asked to wear them in the cold, okay?!)
likeabos: ([007] And in my heart I can't contain it)

[personal profile] likeabos 2013-02-10 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
I knew they had some sort of use with coding and such, right? Never been all that good with electronics myself.

[He couldn't help but smirk lopsidedly in response to the Helmsmans sudden interest. Arms crossing as he listened attentively.]

Yeah, that's understandable. Would be a shame if their entire hive fell due to lack of activity. Every one of em has a pretty important job after all.

[He looked up, catching the sudden flash of the others eyes out of the corner of his gaze. His beenary had been rusty, having been ages since he had spent any solid time with the insects. But he got the gist of what was being said, smirking as he came closer.]

Telepathic communication. Can share thoughts with other animals as easily as I can talk to another troll. No big deal really.

[As he approached perhaps it would have been noticed that he had been twitching his wings a bit more then he needed. Responding back, though rusty, in signal.]

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Edited 2013-02-10 06:37 (UTC)